She shook her head and tore her eyes away from the book to stare Zorian in the eyes. “We’re going to have a talk about this on Monday, Mister Kazinski.”
“Does that mean you agree to teach it to me?” he asked.
“Not yet. I’ll need to run some tests on you to see whether you can handle the spells safely.”
Ilsa soon left, leaving Zorian alone to his thoughts. He closed the book in front of him, setting it aside. Ilsa’s spell combination wasn’t exactly what he had been looking for when he searched for a quick and dirty solution, but it could work. In fact, it was even better than his original idea in some regards. Much less annoying to use, for instance. Plus, he wouldn’t need to painstakingly transcribe the information from his head every time he wanted to add or change something. He wou
